yamaboshi | ( closed ) always expect the unexpected

[ This was not as planned. Definitely not as planned. That much was evident — especially since she had not been planning on summoning an actual person. All she did, really, was read a rumor on the 2ch boards (she knew that she shouldn't have trusted it, but her curiosity got the better of her) that she would be able to summon up her courage to confess and that it would have an immediate effect. And that effect was a definite yes from the person she liked. (Whose name was Emiya Shirou, someone who went to the same school as she did and was in the same year, but, well, didn't know her very well since they weren't in the same class.)

Inaba was not good with her feelings at all, especially not when it came to feelings of love.

She closed herself up, and kept to herself most of the time. Which was why she decided to give it a try, regardless of the fact that it probably wouldn't work. It was a simple task: all she had to do was draw a magic circle around her room and place her fingers between her legs, curiously, as she let out a heated sigh-- but then she saw the glow and then someone appeared. In her room.

While she was barely wearing anything (she was just in her lingerie, a lace black bra and underwear), staring at the intruder with dead eyes.

This was definitely not as planned.

And now she's been completely humiliated that she was seen masturbating by some... some stranger. ]

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[ When he parts his lips she does the same, feeling her heart pounding heavily as she allowed her tongue to tease against his lips as her body presses against his own, breathing into his lungs as she allows her tongue to slip past his lips to search for his own, her grip on his shoulders tightening slightly. ]

[Despite his words, because he was a Servant, he could make his armor come and go at will. And now seemed like a good idea to make the top btis of his armor vanish, leaving the bare skin underneath. Or bare muscle, since that's mostly what he was made of. If this was the kind of thing Inaba liked to feel while her tongue intertwined with Archer's, then she was absolutely in luck.]

[ She's clearly caught off guard when the upper half of his armor dissipates, causing her amber gaze to widen ever so slightly before relaxing, feeling her chest - although she's still clothed - crash into his chest, pressed against his hard muscles. This didn't feel half bad and was rather nice, she admitted to herself. Allowing herself to delve deeper and be more passionate with the kiss as her cheeks flushed a rosy red, she couldn't help but sling her arms over his shoulders, around his neck.

Corners of her lips tugged upwards as her eyelids closed to concentrate further into the kiss, her tongue flattening on his own to tease him for a second, tasting how warm and wet his tongues before allowing it to slip gently across it again in a gentle, steady rhythm.

She clearly wanted more than this, that much was evident as her hips buckled almost uncomfortably as her heart thronged even harder in her chest, groaning in the kiss as she couldn't bear her lips to part his own as she took a sharp inhale through her nose to catch herself. ]

[Really, Archer could tell this was what she wanted. And as much as he wanted to give it to her, he did set his conditions. Though if they were to be violated, she was more than free to. It was probably easily forgotten in the heat of the moment and Archer didn't care to remind her.

No, instead, he encouraged her inquisition, both hands of his sliding up to her cheeks. With her moving, he just wanted one part to be still as his tongue pushed back against hers, almost lightly guiding it where he wanted it to go.]

[ It was true, her mind had slipped when she kissed him again, only thoughts of wanting him, of completely dominating him whirring in the recesses of her mind as she leaned in to press her forehead gently against his own, calming her down somewhat, but not completely stilling her racing heartbeat that thumped in her chest.

When he pushed her tongue back, the soft him passed her lips easily, groaning against him as she allowed him to retake the lead as she gave into him, still craving more as her eyelids soon flirted open, looking into his own eyes with wonton desire and need. She didn't want to hold back anymore!

That much was evident as she took one arm that slung around him and ran her soft, gentle fingers down his chest, steadily going lower, lower... even lower still. ]

[Archer kept his hands on her face, lightly caressing her right cheek. He had a feeling where her hand was going and figured she'd have to take a moment to undo his pants, at least. After that happened, he would act. But for the moment, he let himself be pulled into her rhythm, pushing his lips harder against her and deepening their kiss. But then he paused for a moment, breaking the kiss.

Only to allow one of his hands to drop and slid his lips down to her neck, nipping lightly on the skin there before soothing it with his tongue.]

[ Only when he broke the kiss was when Inaba let out a deep exhale through her mouth, catching herself as she got lost in the moment, eyes nearly glazed over as they immediately followed his lips, wondering what he would do as her fingers stopped at the hem of his pants. She was soon caught off guard when he planted his lips against her neck, causing her to crane backwards as the mere action elicited a sharp groan from the back of her throat, her body shivering in anticipation as her lips cried out his name in desperation. Biting in her lower lip to stop the sounds, hissing through gritted teeth, she could barely take it much longer.

He was causing her to ache for it more and more as time passed, breath hitching at how gentle he was as she began to undo his pants. She wanted to unravel the man known as the Heroic Spirit EMIYA and take him as hers. ]

[Archer didn't stop her, seeming to not care that she was freeing his erection. Shirou had already been sizable and Archer was scaled to proportion.

No, rather than stop her, he let one of his hands slide up her opposite arm before holding her hand, intertwining his fingers with hers. Archer supported her body with his other, his lips slowly moving up her neck, repeating the pattern of a soft pain with a soothing touch of his tongue. It tracked its way all the way up to her earlobe, nibbling on it lovingly and giving her more to think about.]

[ Allowing her fingers to lace themselves around his own, she let out a sensual, heated sigh as her hand tested against the top of his length, having revealed it in one fell swoop. This was her first time feeling it, so it sent shivers up her spine with excitement as she allowed her fingers to wrap themselves around it, blush deepening as Archer continued this rhythm, suckling her asking, barely grazing it with his teeth before making her relax.

But she wouldn't relax for long, her voice letting out soft moans as he started to nibble gently on her earlobe, causing the young teenage girl's body to quake slightly in response, his name slipping past her lips, slightly slurred as she was drunk in the heat of the passion, her mind almost turning blank as her hips slightly buckled at all the new sensations he was giving her. ]

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